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Chapter 230: Urging Song

The face twitched slightly, and the faces of the soldiers became extremely strange, and everyone saw that they were suddenly silent, and they did not dare to disturb.

Soon, the soldiers' faces turned pale, and they cried inexplicably in front of everyone: "Girl, your background is really pitiful. It's not easy to fall into the dust, I still bully you, it's really better than a beast!"

Bang Bang Bang!

As he spoke, the soldiers had already thrown up their hands one by one and slapped themselves hard, and in a short time, their entire cheeks were turned into pig's heads, and they suddenly swollen a lot.

Looking at this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What's wrong with these soldiers, why did they suddenly find out in their conscience and hurt themselves?

And you're so cruel to yourself? really think this face is not your own.

Only Yang Feng and those worshippers knew it and sneered silently.

With the strength of Mo Shaoqiu, a top-level control system spirit, at the beginning, their army of 5,000 soldiers was about to commit suicide under his song of mourning requiem, how could this dozen or so people escape from his clutches?

However, Yang Feng didn't have a good impression of these dozen soldiers, so they didn't interfere at all, and let Mo Shaoqiu teach him a lesson.

Then, after the general slapped himself, he took out all the money in his body and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "Girl, you take this money and live well!"

"Uh...... Okay, thank you, uncle!"

The girl was stunned, didn't know why, just took it in a daze.

"And these clothes, you take them as pawns, exchange some money for a good life!"

Then, the general took off all the clothes on his body, stuffed them into the girl's hands, and said sincerely.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and the girl was also stunned: "Uncle, I know that you are a good person, and I have received your wishes, but you don't have to do this, at least put on your clothes!"

"And this ......"

However, the general didn't listen to her at all, and was about to take off the last fig leaf on his body and send it out, but the girl hurriedly waved her hand and stopped her: "Okay uncle, your piece is worthless, the pawnshop won't accept it!"

"Oh, in that case, then I won't take it off, you take care!"

Nodding his head, the general stopped, and everyone sighed, they didn't want to look at the private parts of the old man, for fear of a needle's eye.

And the dozen or so soldiers did the same, and they also stripped themselves naked, and after putting down all the money, they went out with their generals in high spirits. I don't feel embarrassed about being naked now.

Looking at the strange behavior of these soldiers, everyone present couldn't help but be confused.

Aren't these people going to fight and break their brains, are they all crazy?

Only that Mo Shaoqiu, with a mischievous sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and continued to play melodious music.

"Girl, call the singer below, master want to play!"

Yang Feng stared down, a touch of evil crossed the corner of his mouth, and greeted the girl beside him.

The girl nodded slightly, and went down to speak.

After a while, the singing girl walked up with Mo Shaoqiu, bowed to Yang Feng and them, and said with a smile: "Uncles, what song do you want to hear?"

"Eighteen touches!"

Yang Feng opened his mouth to come, in fact, he had never heard this song, but before, it seemed that every Qinglou had a must-name song, so he wanted to hear it.

But obviously, this girl didn't know how to sing, and after smiling awkwardly, she shook her head and said, "This little girl hasn't studied, do you want to hear anything else?"

"And what will you do?"

"Xixiang Pingdan, Yanghuai Minor, Gu Yushan Song, I will do all this!"

"That girl will get a lot, but will this old gentleman pull it?" Yang Feng smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to Mo Shaoqiu, who had been silent and hidden behind the little girl.

Mo Shaoqiu frowned, raised his eyes to look at Yang Feng's sharp gaze, and his eyes were cautiously empty.

The girl didn't know what to say, she just smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course, Grandpa Mo can play, but there are many more than I can sing." Moreover, he can not only play the erhu, but also play the flute and the guzheng. Anyway, if you don't have a musical instrument, you won't be able to do it!"

"Oh, then this old gentleman is even more versatile!"

Smiling slightly, Yang Feng stared at Mo Shaoqiu and asked, "I just don't know if the old gentleman can perform the song "Start Again"?"

Starting all over again?

His heart froze, Mo Shaoqiu looked up at him strangely, and the girl also said suspiciously: "Uncle, this is the first time that the little girl has heard of this song, is it your hometown tune?"

"Of course, I'll sing it to you again to see if you can!"

The corners of his mouth curled, Yang Feng and the four worshippers glanced at each other, and then sang in unison: "If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth......"

The passionate melody sounded again, but Mo Shaoqiu heard two cloudy eyes, which opened wider and wider, and finally turned around and ran away with a face full of fear.

Even when I went downstairs, my body stumbled and I almost didn't fall.

bumped into more than a dozen people, and they didn't look back, obviously they were scared and trembled.

This song doesn't sound like much to others, but to him, it's a life-urging song!

When he fought with Yang Feng at the beginning, only he knew how badly he was accused, and the first song he heard from the other party at that time was this song to start over.

So at this time, as soon as he heard this familiar melody, he turned his head in fright and ran, and he already had a psychological shadow.

The little girl didn't know why, looked at Mo Shaoqiu's figure that quickly disappeared, and said strangely: "Hey, what's wrong with Grandpa Mo today?

"Yang Daxia, it seems to be him!"

The big offering was the corner of his mouth turned up, and he looked at Yang Fengdao.

Yang Feng nodded lightly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly: "Okay, collect the net and fish!"

Sou!

A quarter of an hour later, a green shadow scurried around the bustling streets of the capital, fleeting. No one could see what it was, and the shadow of it had disappeared, like a whirlwind blowing, coming and going.

When he arrived in a hidden alley, the shadow appeared, and it was Mo Shaoqiu.

It's just that at this moment, his old face was pale with fright, and he gasped: "It's them, I didn't expect to meet them in such a place." Damn, Lao Tzu is really unlucky! I just don't know if the master that day was between those four old things. ”

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Mo Shaoqiu's face was already full of solemnity.

"Xiaoxiang night rain Mo Shaoqiu, senior Mo, I have been looking up for a long time!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a chuckle rang out.

Mo Shaoqiu's body trembled, and he turned his head to look, but he saw that Yang Feng had walked out of a shadow leisurely, hugged his fists at him, and said with a smile: "I want to ask Senior Mo about something, your boss, where is the ghost king, and I hope to give advice, hehe!"